Princess, be nice

Chapter 887
Sister Yan's fingers trembled.

Terrifying.

The concubine wants to kill first and play later.

There is still half a month before Shi Ziye comes back.

The concubine wanted to settle the marriage with Jiang and the princess first, and then wait for the son to come back and everything would be settled.

The son of the world can only be the cheap groom's official.

Sister Yan left in a hurry.

Little did he know, a black figure followed behind him.

Xingzhixuan.

Yuan Changhuan closed his eyes, digesting all Yue Qingrong's words.

"Mother, Prince Yu, thank you, I..."

"How is that possible?" Yuan Changhuan murmured to himself, in her heart, Xie Qingyan's image was almost comparable to that of her father, and now she suddenly heard Yue Qingrong's words, she absolutely did not believe it.

But there is also doubt in my heart.

Yue Qingrong is not lying.

After all, she had nothing to do with Xie Ci before, and Yue Qingrong had assassinated her again and again long before.

Besides, she has nothing to do with Yue Qingrong.

She had no reason to assassinate.

Yuan Changhuan believed Yue Qingrong's words.

However, she didn't believe that she and Xie Ci were brothers and sisters.

There are too many questions and doubts.

Yuan Changhuan didn't dare to define easily.

After half an hour.

While Yuan Changhuan was thinking, Ye Yuan's voice came from outside,
"Concubine Shizi, this servant has something to report."

"Come in."

Just now when Yue Qingrong left, Yuan Changhuan sent Ye Yuan to follow.

Yeyuan stood beside the soft couch with her head down, reporting in a low voice.

"Wangfei sent someone to invite Prince He and Old Madam Yue."

"The maidservant went to two places with Yan Momo personally, and the prince and concubine readily agreed. The old matriarch Yue was furious and kicked out the concubine's people."

Wait until Ye Yuan finishes reporting.

Yuan Changhuan's originally lazy expression suddenly sank.

Yue Qingrong insisted on forcing her, right?

The unpredictable Yuan Changhuan lowered his eyebrows, "Yeyuan, take out the letter under the dowry."

"Yes."

Ye Yuan walked towards the dressing table, leaned forward and opened the dowry.

Looking at the thin letters placed intact.

Raising his hand to take the letter in Ye Yuan's hand, Yuan Changhuan squeezed the seal, remembering what Xie Ci said before leaving.

Is she suspicious of him now?

That's why he hesitated.

Just want to find the answer.

But whether there is really an answer in this letter, Yuan Changhuan does not know.

The jade fingers pinching the seal became more and more forceful.

Wrinkle the seal.

"Elder Concubine?"

After a long time, seeing Yuan Changhuan not moving, Ye Yuan asked suspiciously.

"Put it back."

Taking a deep look at this thing, Yuan Changhuan's lips slipped a touch of indifference.

He gave it back to Yeyuan without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Changhuan did this kind of operation.

Ye Yuan, who has always been steady, was rarely stunned.

Soon, regaining his composure, "Yes."

Didn't ask much.

Put it back again, and then retreated.

Yuan Changhuan sat where he was, with his palms close to his eyes, lying on his back on the soft couch.

The sun outside shone on her body, filling it with a faint light.

Faintly, you can see the slightest splash.

Day and night without food.

Early the next morning, Yuan Changhuan secretly climbed over the wall from the backyard of Xingzhixuan to her mother's house.

When Yuan Changhuan quietly appeared in the main hall, Jiang Nuan was almost frightened.

"Mom, where's Dad?"

"Yuanyuan, why are you here, no one reported it?"

The two mothers spoke in unison.

In the end, Yuan Changhuan was the first to answer Jiang Nuan's words, "I came here by myself, and I didn't disturb others."

"Scared my mother to death."

Jiang Nuan held Yuan Changhuan's hand, just about to speak.

But Yuan Changhuan retracted his hand...

(End of this chapter)